Queers Lyrics & Chords By Spitfire

Siempre fuiste una persona alegre y muy normal Caiste presa de la sociedad donde la imagen es una trampa mortal Tu secreta enfermedad se suma a la incomprensi ...read more

I was under the boss when they made him And I was made a short time after that I was under oath when I testified I'm under government protection Now they're calling me a rat ...read more

And in this corner... damn! You don't wanna get me riled. You really don't wanna get me riled, man. You don't know. C'mon! Let me point my finger at your nose, nose, nose ...read more

Let's go! Lost sight of all you dreamed of The force that swept you away The leaves were changing and the tree was rearranging The season had swallowed the day You want...read more

Poodle doos and saddle shoes don't mean a thing to me, it's your thigh high nylons that bring me to my knees. Bring back the classic bob, and drop the shaggy crop. In your thigh...read more